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  • This happened the other day, but i posted it in the wrong game forum x.x

    Josie confides in you entertainedly, "I fell asleep with it upon my chin, lazily nibbling away."

    Well okay then!

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    • And another one...

      Josie pokes a baked pear repeatedly, "This is your future."

      o.O

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      • Lady Sinvy pausingly catches Sir Bragi with her breasts, "Goodness."
        Lady Sinvy cushions Sir Bragi fortunately.
        Irene gasps softly.
        Dolph blinks at Lady Sinvy and Sir Bragi.
        Ophidias turns her gaze to Lady Sinvy and Sir Bragi wide-eyedly.
        Merrynn gapes at Sir Bragi and Lady Sinvy.

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        • Natasha suggests to you now, "Breasts."

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          • Josie quotes in Northern, "The faint after-taste of fru-ity ass."

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            • Uwaine tells Rikka flatly, "I bend. Thank you for your concern."
              StoryPlotter Odjit points to her kohl-lined button eyes.
              StoryPlotter Odjit points to you.
              StoryPlotter Odjit draws her finger over her throat slowly.

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              • Brighde blushes helplessly in Northern, "Well ... the one about the ... Watchwoman Davona with the ... whips and the torture that really wasn't torture ..."
                Royal Chief of Medicine
                Courtier of Her Majesty's Royal Court
                Patron of the Embinders
                Head of the House of the Lord Chamberlain

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                • A strong, heavy steel hook and pincers crane hoist. From it hangs three safety-harness and ropes, Emerick, Natasha, Aratan, Carla, Euphelia, two Dame Umichen, two Jefferies, Adahn, Kaori, two Blodwens and Wilena. Dolph is standing near a hook and pincers crane hoist.
                  StoryPlotter Odjit points to her kohl-lined button eyes.
                  StoryPlotter Odjit points to you.
                  StoryPlotter Odjit draws her finger over her throat slowly.

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                  • it's hilarious that it pluralized umichan as umichen.

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                    • Marrach's parser is a strange creature like that.
                      Proud member of: WWMHSBA

                      "Why don't you all just go submit some plots where you can get pregnant, give birth to you own alt as an annoying child character, have it grow up to be a drama queen, and then you can use IC/OOC crossover to hide the goods you stole and escape from the dungeon that you're locked in due to a badly run rape plot?!" - Age

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                      • Memphis shakes her deep black cherry hair loosely, "And massaged me. I love it, love it, love it...!"

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                        • Lieutenant Adahn nods seriously, "I can do breakfast foods. If you want an egg and sausage, i can give you the kind that never spoils."
                          Sassa Elvari,
                          Poetess / Wordsmith


                          Poetry is the art of falling in love with minutiae.
                          Debate is the art of wielding one's mind and tongue.
                          ~ S.E.


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                          • Brynden calls to the south door, "Brynden couldn't get it up!"

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